The world is full of poisonous women

Chapter 567 Blood Stained Wedding Dress 41
"I don't know anything, I haven't done anything. It's none of my business, it's really none of my business." Sheng Ming looked at Zixing like a child, who had just seen Fu Rong being humiliated with his own eyes, and he was helpless.

He thought that at that moment, he knew what despair was.

But watching Furong being taken away, thinking about what Zixing said just now.

Only then did he know that what he had to face next was what would really make him despair.

"If you really know how to love someone, you shouldn't fight for it at all. You say it's none of your business, I believe it. You don't know about Zhaoyang's business. But you really killed him If she doesn't want to marry her, why don't you say it? Even if you have made a little effort, it will not be like today. Zhaoyang is so kind, if she knows that you like Furong and want to marry Furong, She will never compete with Furong. A person like her deserves her own happiness and a person who truly loves her. You are not worthy of her dedication. In the future she envisioned, You are not worthy of existence at all. You and Furong are the same person. If Zhaoyang is not dead, this palace may fulfill you and let you torture each other in the future. But you killed Zhaoyang together. Think Alive? You don’t deserve it! I want your future to be by Zhaoyang’s side, even if you are a ghost, you must be her slave. Do you want to end it yourself, or do you want to give you a ride?”

Zi Xing's words were firm without a trace of backing down.

When I caught them, I didn't think about making them feel better.

She had no intention of letting Sheng Ming go back alive.

In everyone's heart, in this world, this person no longer exists.

He and Helian Furong are now two disfigured corpses.

"Hehe, it turned out that it was all my fault. Yes! Why didn't I make a little effort for myself? I killed Zhaoyang, and I killed Furong. It was all my fault. If you didn't want to marry me, They won't be what they are now. It's my fault!"

Sheng Mingnian stood up, and he walked around the room in a daze, and finally stopped in front of Yinuo, his eyes fixed on the sword in her arms.

Yinuo was also generous, reaching out and handing the sword in front of him.

"Young Master Sheng, don't worry, my sword is extremely sharp. Use it to stab your heart, and your sinful life will come to an end."

"Hehe, good, good!" Sheng Ming pulled out his sword suddenly, he still has a lot of reluctance, he doesn't want to die, the look in his eyes is all about the greed for this world.

But he also knew that if he didn't do what they said, he would only suffer more.

It has reached the end of despair, there is no hope, even if they are still alive, it is just an opportunity for them to continue to torture themselves day after day.

He turned the sword head over, pointed the tip at his heart, and held the blade with his hand. There was no pain, only traces of bright red blood slipped down bit by bit.

"I don't want to die, I..." He suddenly looked at Zixing urgently, no matter how much he thought about it, at the last moment, he still flinched, and Yi Nuo suddenly slapped the hilt facing her , Sheng Ming's body was shocked, his eyes were scattered, and he looked down at the sword that had sunk into his chest in disbelief.

The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, as well as his fading consciousness, were telling him that his so-called sinful life would finally end here.

(End of this chapter)